Home to you

Sweet dreams, underneath the city while you toss and turn

I'll be quiet watch your tired eyes close when I return

I try not to cry, when all I want to do is come back home to you

I can tell what you're thinking, I can read your mind

But I don't know what we're seeking, what we're hoping to find

You don't have to fight;

You can rest your head, I said, I've got you

I see heaven, I see beauty when you're in this light

I don't mind love, I don't mind you walking by my side

'Cause we don't have to try;